All of them!
Standing bollock naked in the garden room of The Ritz Hotel in London at 4 pm on a Friday afternoon, next to the pianist and singing Heaven Can Wait in B Flat, waving the Union Jack in your right hand with a Skull & Crossbones flag shoved up your arse or sitting in the dock at The Old Bailey with charges of treason pressed against you and having Aidan as your only defence counsel?
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